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Fitness: It Changed My Life

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What causes a person who’s never worked out on a consistent basis to become interested in fitness?

For me, it all started about six months ago. Last summer I went from wanting to be more active, and thinking that I should be doing something, to actually doing it.

What happened was, after too many years of putting way too much time and energy into retaining a certain number on the scale, I decided I was going to start focusing on how I felt. Instead of being skinny and weak, I wanted to be stronger. I was tired of joking about my almost nonexistent cardio endurance, and my serious lack of upper-body strength. I'd never lifted weights regularly in my life (other than a few halfhearted attempts at dumbbell curls using a 5-lb weight).

So why am I interested in fitness? And how do I continue to stay motivated?

Confidence: Even though I've actually gained a few pounds since I started working out (it was weight that I needed to gain), I feel more comfortable wearing close-fitting shirts than I did when I weighed less -- there are muscles there now, holding my stomach in. Even though I can't fit into most of my old pants anymore, it's okay -- it means my butt is no longer flat and saggy (I'm just going to tell it like it is, okay?). When I walk up a steep hill, I can feel the muscles in my legs working to give me momentum. I like being able to see how far I've progressed, and how much easier it is for me to do certain exercises than when I first started.

Results: If you keep at it, you will see them. Certain people are going to see results faster than others, which is why some people tend to give up too soon. Maybe it can seems like too much trouble; you have so far to go, you feel tired and defeated before you even start. Keep going.

Energy: There were a few years where I didn't eat enough, and what I remember most about that period of time was my lack of energy -- and I really hate that the lethargy is what I remember most. I felt tired all the time, and I never want to go back to feeling that way.

The “good sore”: I actually like when I do so much work with weights that I’m sore for a day or two afterwards. Some people don’t like being sore, but to me it’s proof that I’m working hard.

Self-sufficiency: An increase in strength means you can do more things for yourself rather than having to ask for help. I bought a 25" television back in 1998 -- a big, bulky, heavy thing. I had to transport it from my sister’s house last month, so I called my brother for help. He wasn’t available. I ended up hoisting it up myself (from the floor) and carrying it down the stairs, through the front door, and out to my car. I know I couldn’t have lifted it like that six months ago -- it was an incredible feeling.

Inspiration: If I find myself searching for new ways to be active, rather than getting bored and quitting, I know I've found something that's made a positive difference in my life.

Speaking of wanting to “do more” –- I have a tendency, with all the fitness-related stuff I’ve been reading, to look at all the activity options out there and see how much stuff I could be doing that I’m not currently doing (not to mention all the stuff I’ve never come close to trying). There are people who get up ultra-early in the morning to attend boot camps before work; people who like to run a 10k or train for a marathon; people who spend hours at a time on a bike. I don’t do any of that. But the advantage to noticing all these options is that there are so many of them to choose from, and you don't have to try them all –- or even be good at all of them, for that matter. The important thing is to make an effort.

For all the gains I've made in the past six months, I still can't do "real" pushups or pull-ups –- but I'm a lot closer than I was, and that's what I care about. I

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Zandria 5 pts

I love hearing about people who have had similar experiences to my own. :)

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Debra Roby 5 pts

Zandia,

You listed the benefits of physical activity so well!! Love them all! (especially that "exercise sore"...)

Debra
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laurie 5 pts

And maybe even saved my sanity.

Once upon a time, it was all about losing weight - how little I could do for the maximum results. And to say that I was inconsistent is an understatement.

But I walked and ran my way back from ante-natal depression (twice) and through, the last couple of years (and especially since learning that my cancer had spread and that I would be in treatment for the rest of my life) I have made a point of getting out and putting one foot in front of the other, almost daily. I tend to take to my bed after chemo treatments and the first day (a Saturday) that I feel like myself again, I ALWAYS lace up my shoes and head out for a long walk.

This year, I want to ramp things up a bit but (thanks to Kristi's post on making S.M.A.R.T. resolutions) but I'm starting small. This month I am going to get out of the house after treatment, even if it just means going around the block and I am going to go to yoga once a week.

Thanks for sharing your story, Zandria.

Laurie
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Suzanne 5 pts

After I had a horrific asthma attack that sent me to the ER from school in an ambulance in 3rd grade, I was told to avoid strenuous exercise. Unfortunately, that advice came at the worst time possible: on the cusp of adolescence, I needed to be active for a variety of reasons. Instead, I began hating it and, along with all the difficult bodily changes that come with puberty, the pounds packed on.

I'll skip the ensuing decade of weight gain and loss, and pick up again at age 22. I was 40 lbs overweight, lacked energy, and unhappy. Although I walked all the time (it's almost impossible not to walk a lot when you live in NYC), I wanted to be stronger. I wanted to be more confident and self-reliant. OK, I am now repeating everything you wrote. I joined a gym (with TVs - I knew I would not go unless I could do something else like watch TV while I worked out) and was surprised. Sure, it was a major drag at first (and I won't lie - ten years later, I still have to force myself to go sometimes), but generally I found myself looking forward to my gym time. I just felt better.

The end result of all this is that I did lose weight (although not my body image issues, but that's another story), but the biggest change was my overall ideas about activity. I discovered that I liked doing more than reading and watching TV and seeing museums. Being outside, hiking, climbing things became fun. Being in better shape and more capable of activity made me want to try new things.

I'm with you on fitness!

Suzanne Reisman ( http://www.blogher.com/member/suzanne ), Contributing Editor - Feminism & Gender ( http://www.blogher.com/topic/feminism-gender )
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